Ruan Xihan's delicate face was as white as paper, his body was shaking, and his palms were full of cold sweat

for a long time, she clenched her teeth and said in a cold voice, "I'll say it one last time, get out of the way."

the cold voice and fierce momentum are like Shura in hell

Jin Yanchen's heartache reaches the extreme, and Ruan Xihan's distrust makes him very uncomfortable, and his angular face is full of sadness

for a long time, Jin Yanchen moved and made room for Ruan Xihan